Unbeatable Evil King

At this time, on the field, the two players who were ready to continue to fight took a little rest and chatted with each other.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want you. The key is that you and we don't share the same channel, you know?" Standing opposite Yao Shun, Jinsheng's bodyguard, is the school's ruffian king. He was also one of Wang Sheng's former killers, named Xiao Zijie.

It's strange to say that Wang Sheng didn't teach him for a long time, but his methods have begun to approach Yao Shun's level, which makes Ye Wuqian under the stage obviously feel wrong.

He looked at the sun from the palm of his eye.

"No need, I feel strange..." Before Qu baiqiu finished a word, ye Wuqian had reached out his hand to stop her.

"Watch it The leaf does not lack to seem a pair of interesting appearance. His mouth slowly outlined a smile, nostrils out of a long breath. Oh, no, it should be a cold hum.

Qu baiqiu was stunned. Maybe I understood, and I didn't say anything more.

Two people on the stage had a hot fight. Yao Shun hit his opponent's chest like a strong wind and a whirling fire.

Xiao Zijie flashed by. Listening to the wind whistling in his ear, he tilted his head and let Yao Shun's fist brush his ear, but he didn't hurt him at all.

"Guess who will win?" Ye Wuqi looks back and asks Jinsheng.

"Hey, it doesn't matter. Yao Shun is my bodyguard. How can you do it without any means?" Jinsheng didn't seem to take Xiao Zijie seriously.

"I don't think so..." Ye Wuqi turned his head seriously.

This is not an empty word, because ye Wuqian clearly finds that the Kung Fu Xiao Zijie is using now is obviously not trilegged juggling or boxing, but the third skill of meishanju, that is, tuiyun palm!

I didn't expect that Wang Sheng would have such a cruel hand. He just wanted to revenge Ye Wuqian, but he spread his mountain Kung Fu to the outside world.

If master Wang Zhan knew about this, I don't know what kind of trouble it would cause.

But that's not what he cares about.

"Bai Qiu, have you found it?" Ye Wuqi turns around and stares at Qu baiqiu quietly.

She nodded.

"What's your skill..." Yao Shun fought with him for several moves, and slowly found that it was not strong. However, he could not help it. He had not slowed down. He had been slapped by Xiao Zijie. Although Yao Shun took over, he was still beaten far away.

"Shunzi!" Jinsheng sees something wrong and gets up from the seat, but he is pulled by Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuqian glanced at him and motioned him to sit down quietly. Jinsheng shook his hands and sat down in anger.

"Er, poof!" Yao Shun got up from the ground. A mouthful of blood was spitting out. When he was struggling to support the post behind him, he did not guard against the Xiao Zijie who had already rushed over and kicked him. He immediately flew out of the field and fell into the crowd!

"Shit!" But Jinsheng couldn't sit still: "NIMA's, others are hurt like this and still fight, looking for death?" As he spoke, he got up and ran towards Yao Shun with a limp.

Ye Wuxiang didn't stop him this time. He frowned a little as he looked at the distant figure of Jinsheng.

"Yes, it seems that this competition has been premeditated for a long time..." Cold, Qu baiqiu's mouth suddenly said such a sentence.

Ye no fault nods.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?" At this time, Jinsheng has staggered to Yao Shun. He lifted up his trembling arm and slowly lifted Yao Shun up from the ground.

Yao Shun's tragic situation can not be described with a "miserable" word. At this time, his face is congestion, neck position is also a burst of bruise, speak intermittently, very sad!

"Brother Sheng, I, I..." When Yao Shun was ready to say something, Jinsheng stopped him.

"Forget it. You're all hurt like this. Go back and heal yourself." Jinsheng waved to the medical staff. They all came quickly, put Yao Shun on the stretcher and left.

Jinsheng came back indignantly.

"Brother Sheng, I'll go this time." Seeing a series of discontent on Jinsheng's face, Zhou Chi, another bodyguard, bows to Jinsheng and says politely, "I want to avenge brother Yao!"

"Well, you go." Jin Sheng is gnashing his teeth.

Zhou Chi quickly got up and walked towards the center of the field.

"I said Jinsheng, you will harm your brother if you do this!" Seeing that the other party had gone far away, ye Wuqi sighed suddenly and said to Jinsheng, "the road is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high. It seems that you still don't understand!"

"What, what do you mean?" Hearing Ye Wuqian say so, Jinsheng looks back curiously and stares at him.

Ye Wuwei motioned to him and called him the competition in the stands."Well, you look familiar. Who are you?" At this time, seeing Zhou Chi enter, Xiao Zijie on the opposite side showed a scornful smile.

"Zhou Chi!" Zhou Chi didn't say much. He gave his name, and then he opened his hands to make an appearance of preparing for war.

"Good, another player in!" At this time, Prince Wei raised her voice and took a look at the audience. She said in a loud voice: "next, I declare that the sixth game of Fenghai University's ancient martial arts competition starts now."

There was a burst of applause from the people below.

"Qiubai, guess who will win this time?" Ye Wuqi turns back and stares at Qu baiqiu.

"Well, this, I don't know..." Qu baiqiu doesn't know why.

"Then watch carefully." Ye Wuque smiles coldly and doesn't speak any more.

"Come on At this time, Zhou Chi was filled with righteous indignation. He took a look at the opposite Xiao Zijie, turned to him and said angrily, "you even dare to fight brother Yao. Let me take care of you!"

Xiao Zijie laughed.

"Oh, it's to fight against injustice!" Xiao Zijie didn't seem to pay attention to it at all: "how dare you come to clean me up? Look who's good

The two men were fighting with each other in a fierce fight. At least, there was a 20-30 round fight between the two men. It was a tie.

"Hoo hoo, you are such a good guy!" After a few steps back, Zhou Chi gasped heavily.

"Hoo Hoo Yes, I am. You are not bad at all Xiao Zijie can't stop breathing there. He didn't seem to think that the other side had such a high strength that he couldn't win him for a while.